Regarding the young woman's statement, the old man curled his lips but didn't say much.
"Brother Ye Xuan, I'm leaving first."
The little girl waved to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan smiled slightly.
In the blink of an eye, only Ye Xuan, Ye Sixing, and Jiang Xuantong were left.
"My dear grandson, why do you want to come to see grandpa?"
The old man winked at Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan always felt that his grandfather was a bit old and dishonest, so he touched his nose and said, "Come over and take a look if you have nothing to do."
The old man suddenly stared: "You just want to come and see me when you have nothing to do?"
Ye Xuan: "Otherwise."
The old man gave a thumbs up again and said with a grin: "It's a good relationship. When something happens, don't even think about coming to see grandpa. Your grandpa and I are a waste!"
Ye Xuan: "...?"
The old man came to Ye Xuan's side, put his arms around his shoulders, and said with a smile: "My good grandson, I'm not afraid of your daughter. Let me tell you straight, your grandpa and I are really useless."
"I'm a waste!"
Then.
The old man yelled suddenly.
The sound seemed to spread throughout the Jiang family.
The young woman, who had not yet completely gone away, suddenly stiffened when she heard this voice, then shook her head helplessly and said: "The old man's illness is getting more and more serious."
Xiao Yuze, however, said in a confused tone: "What disease does grandpa have?"
The young woman glared at Xiao Yuze: "Grandpa is not sick!"
Xiao Yuze didn't understand even more: "Didn't Mom just say that grandpa's illness is getting more and more serious?"
Young woman: "...I'll tell you slowly when I get back."
Xiao Yuze curled his lips and said, "Mom says that every time. When I go back, I will pretend it didn't happen."
The young woman couldn't help but hold her forehead.
now.
The most speechless person would have to be Ye Xuan.
Throughout the ages, he has seen many strange things.
There are naturally people like Jiang Xuantong.
It's just... Ye Xuan never expected that his grandpa would be such a weirdo.
"Hahahaha——" After shouting, the old man laughed again, patted Ye Xuan on the shoulder and said: "My dear grandson, how about you, do you want to shout too?
Very exciting!”
Ye Xuan shook his head and refused: "I'm not a waste."
The old man's eyes lit up: "This slogan is also okay, come on, shout it."
Ye Xuan: "..." The old man: "Come on, don't be shy, express yourself bravely, I'll help you get started."
As he said that, the old man put his hands in front of his mouth and shouted loudly: "My grandson is not a waste!"
Ye Xuan: "Grandpa, do you have any serious illness?"
The old man turned to look at Ye Xuan and glared: "Awesome, dear grandson, you knew I was seriously ill the first time you met my grandpa!"
"To be honest, I'm very ill and I'm probably going to die."
Ye Xuan squinted his eyes and carefully examined the old man's strength.
There are no actual symptoms.
The only thing worth talking about is probably grandpa's cultivation level.
It's not high, just the realm of gods.
It's just one level higher than Xiao Yuze.
Is it because of this that the old man shouts that he is a waste?
But I heard from my mother that although the old man's status in the Jiang family is not high, it is definitely not low.
Otherwise, Commander Yu of the Qilin Blood Guard wouldn't have called the old man Third Master.
"Eh..." Ye Xuan was suddenly startled, looked at the old man, and asked, "Grandpa is involved in a lot of things?"
The old man was sighing, as if he was about to die. When he heard this, he couldn't help but was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "A good grandson is a good grandson, you can see this, awesome!"
"I'm not afraid to tell you that your grandpa and I are proficient in all kinds of alchemy formations and talismans. Even the immortal elders of the Jiang family have to praise me, but I don't think I can do it. I'm a waste. Although I'm proficient, I'm far from it.
I am far from reaching the peak, because I am a waste, I am a waste..." The old man sighed again and again.
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said: "Whether it is alchemy, arrays, talismans or others, they all need the support of one's own strength. If nothing else, my grandfather was involved in these and neglected his own cultivation, which led to the current situation."
The old man looked at Ye Xuan in surprise: "Awesome, my dear grandson."
Immediately, the old man put his hands behind his back again, looked into the distance and sighed: "It's a pity that I discovered it too late. When I wanted to rebuild my realm, I found that I was already old and couldn't cultivate anymore."
"I'm a waste!"
The old man shouted again.
Ye Xuan looked at the old man and said thoughtfully: "Has grandpa ever tried to use various ways to promote cultivation?"
The old man was a little confused: "How to do this?"
Ye Xuan whispered: "Do you know Yaotian Emperor?"
The old man rolled his eyes and said angrily: "That's your ancestor, do you think I know about it?"
Ye Xuan: "..." Well.
Ye Xuan coughed lightly, and then said: "In the past, the Medicine Emperor's talent was not outstanding, but in the art of refining medicine, he was absolutely unprecedented and unparalleled. It was also his accomplishments in the art of medicine refining that made him a great success.
Emperor of Medicine."
The old man looked at Ye Xuan with a strange look on his face: "Where did you hear this? It's just nonsense."
"Are you really trying to trick your grandpa into not reading the ancient books of the clan?"
Ye Xuan smiled when he heard this: "Things in ancient books are written by people, especially when descendants write about their predecessors, they often add a lot of praise. Just take a look at them. If you take them seriously, you are a fool."
The old man pointed at himself and said solemnly: "You are calling your grandpa a fool."
Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "I didn't say that."
The old man laughed and said, "I'm an idiot!"
"Of course, most of the Jiang family are idiots."
The old man smiled and said: "My dear grandson, grandpa still trusts you more. Please tell me, how should I do this?"
Ye Xuan did not speak, but looked at Ye Sixing beside him.
"What's wrong dad?"
Ye Sixing said doubtfully.
Ye Xuan said softly: "Take your old master to make elixirs, draw talismans, draw formations, and refine weapons. You can watch from the side and give him some pointers."
Ye Sixing said anxiously: "Dad, can I do it?"
Ye Xuan nodded and said: "It must be okay, you are my daughter, Ye Xuan."
Hearing the words, Ye Sixing showed a bright smile and nodded heavily: "Yes!"
Jiang Xuantong on the side looked puzzled when he heard this: "Wait a minute, you want your daughter to teach me?
Isn’t she uneducated?”
Ye Xuan patted Ye Sixing's shoulder and pointed to the sky in the distance, "Have you seen that big mountain?"
Even though Ye Sixing closed her eyes, she could still see it. She nodded and said, "I see it."
That great mountain, above the sky, is like a divine mountain holding down the sky, with unparalleled momentum.
"Move here."
Ye Xuan said.
Ye Sixing's pretty face was full of seriousness.
Boom! The next moment, the big mountain came over.
Covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
"It seems... very simple."
Ye Sixing said.
The old man was stunned: "This damn thing is the manifestation of the Jiang family's divine mountain, and even the great sage can't touch it!"